My Father Vomited Out His Tumor After Being Deemed Inoperable

(Minghui.org) I obtained the Fa in mid-1996, and have witnessed numerous wonders of Dafa throughout my cultivation journey. Here, I would like to share a miracle that manifested for my father.

I remember it was the summer of 1997. When I went home after graduating from college, my father couldn’t eat and had lost a lot of weight. This had been going on for over two months with no sign of improvement, yet he was too afraid to go to the hospital for a checkup. He thought if they found something wrong, he wouldn’t be able to handle it.

My father had been indoctrinated in atheism since childhood. He was the kind of person who only believed what he could see and rejected what he couldn’t. My mother, a fellow practitioner, told him more than once: “Read the book and study the Fa. It’s truly miraculous. Only the Master of Dafa can save you—this is the Buddha Fa.”

My father, however, would grow impatient, saying, “I’m suffering so much right now, and you’re still talking about this!” Since he refused to listen, I decided before leaving for work, that I would leave a note beside his pillow, so he would see it when he woke up. In it, I told him, “Dad, only Dafa’s Master can save you. This is the absolute truth. Please just put your faith in Dafa’s Master, and earnestly ask him for help.”

My father still wouldn’t listen, so my mother had no choice but to take him to our local hospital, where he was diagnosed with esophageal cancer. Believing that surgery could cure him, he transferred to a large hospital in Jinan to prepare for the operation. However, after examining him, the doctor said the tumor had spread too extensively, and surgery was not an option. Upon hearing this, my father was devastated.

The next day, while we took a taxi back to our local hospital, my father kept vomiting into a spittoon my mother had brought. He threw up eight or nine finger-sized objects, one after another, and at the time, we had no idea what they were. Once we arrived at the hospital, we examined them closely, and discovered they were all smooth-surfaced growths.

For over a month, my father had neither eaten nor drunk anything, and relied entirely on intravenous nutritional fluids. Realizing that he had now expelled the tumor, my mother encouraged him to try drinking water through a straw.

Later, he was also able to drink vegetable broth, and gradually advanced to eating solid food. His appetite grew day by day, and he slowly regained his strength, even beginning to put on weight.

When the doctor saw that my father was improving, he wanted to increase his medication dosage. But my mother said, “I practice Falun Dafa. It was Master Li Hongzhi of Falun Dafa who saved my husband, and helped him expel the tumor! We want to go home now.” She also expressed her thanks to the doctor.

After my father was discharged and returned home, it happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. The whole family was reunited, and we were all filled with gratitude toward our compassionate and great Master.

My father later told me that on the night the doctor said surgery wasn’t an option, he couldn’t sleep because he was so devastated. Feeling there was no other way out, he began to pray silently: “Teacher Li, if you truly are a divine being, please save me!” To his surprise, the very next day was when we took that taxi to the hospital, and when he had vomited up the entire tumor.

My mother said to me, “Just think about it, when someone suffers a stroke, Master’s endurance is equivalent to drinking a bowl of poison in another dimension. So with your father’s cancer, who knows how much more Master endured on our behalf! I am so grateful to our compassionate and great Master for saving my entire family. It truly is the case that when one person practices, the whole family benefits.”

After my father was discharged from the hospital, he began watching videos of Master’s Fa lectures at home. He even established a Fa-study and exercise site, enabling more predestined people to hear the Fa, receive salvation through Dafa, and return to their heavenly homes.

Thank you, Master! I also extend my heartfelt birthday wishes to our compassionate and great Master!